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Artiste : Nas
Titre : Getting Married
[Chorus]
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

[Nas]

This ain´t no sucka for love shit
This ain´t no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit
And don´t call the next day, this a thug´s wedding day
In love? will we make it? Let us pray...
In a limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers
Everybody in tuxes gettin´ blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this ain´t no act, though
Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more
Yes, I´m absolutely sure
I know that she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement cuz Will and Jada ain´t need it
Spoke on eloping but then I deaded the thought
Cuz she deserves Cinderella´s Ball and the whole shit

But know this, you fuckin´ wit a slit ya throat quick
Vehicular explosions, cigar smokin´
Dark-minded, chart climbin, well-spoken
Safer world of broke men to rich ones
Throw them phone numbers away cuz this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas laughin
And it´s bafflin cuz just a year ago
It´s weird, though, I knew I´d get married
To who? I knew not, thought of snatchin Halle up from the dreadlock
Pumpin´ Sade, my head knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my french, rephrase that
Someone who made my heart stop, couldn´t wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin´ from honey to honey
HIV spreadin´, everybody bump the same bunnies

The game´ll put niggas in they graves right before they part ways with the street
I want a son to greet every mornin´
Daughters and more sons tickle my feet
Wife smilin´, tellin´ me it´s time to eat
I´m gettin´ married

[Chorus x3]

[Nas]
It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side
That´s what the negative ones say
Knew my wedding would be one day but quickly is this day
I know the hoes gonna miss me
Lookin´ at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used to twist me"

Start chokin´ up since I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin´ hard just to sober up
Father saw me in a daze, knudged me with his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm´
Said she would love me Oswald Boateng
Customized in London by guys who suit up kings
Gov´, you got the ring, Jung´, you behave
Maxwell, he gon´ sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky´, Mississippi
Family packed in, my nigga, L is crazy tipsy
Spilled Pepsi on the cufflinks, ginger ale got it out
Walked in the church, just all big to thug it out
My girl walked in glistenin´, different stones

´Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones
That´s a union that nobody can touch
I gotta be cool wit´ ya crazy aunts and uncles
Cuz I love you much...cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby mommas
I make a honest woman outta you yet
Everybody starin´ at you, I´m at the alter, standin´
Heart poundin´ out my chest like a cannon
I´m happy, one of my Groom´s men
Under the music says, "Don´t do it"
But they just joke, some crew shit
They playin, I´m gleeful, I´m stayin´
I´m stayin´ vows that are all true
"Will you take music as your wedded wife?"
"I do."
Sike, this ain´t about music, y´all know who I´m talkin´ to

Gettin´ married

[Chorus x3]